My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)

My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
CUPID-MUTI: BEAUTIFUL ENDING


Along the way Mutia felt an uneasy and suspicious feeling, "uhhh! People are happy, this is why I was afraid," he added to make Joseph laugh.


"Suudzon, if you get doused I'll be the shield!" jumawa's answer.


"Emhh, padlock!" Mutia curled her lips in amusement with Joseph's trembling.


His eyebrows are increasingly wrinkled when the motorbike that is being driven turns into the gate of a housing complex is quite elite.


"Wait-wait! This is you didn't go wrong in, did you? There's no wrong way, is there?" muti asked, the article is the theme of this event is during his brojol day Mutia does not want to ask for donations, but why turn to elite housing?


"So, just calm down! Just a little bit!" yusuf replied, not only is that the strangeness experienced by Mutia today, is because of her birthday today so everyone gets carried away acting strange, rich again in the world of spongebob that is!


"A Agas just came home, a.." said the security guard Muti complex even opened his eyes to see the direction of the security guard talk, he was not blind.can see that the young man who was piggybacking on him was Cupid, not Agas. Are his eyes a nuisance?


"Why are you nodding, cup? You familiar? Or is that your neighbor at home?" mutia asked fretfully, fearing that her lover was stressed too much so that successful people continue to go crazy.


Joseph chuckled amusedly, "famous..."


"Who?" ask Muti.


"The security guard" he answered, causing Mutia to hit him on the back and Joseph to laugh.


"That's what I know too! Sd's son also knows he's a security guard!" until they stop in a big house.


"Ngapain stops here?" Muti tilted his head.


"Udah nyampe," he replied, not yet Yusuf open the fence, a security house open the fence, "den.his friends have been in the same room den Rama, den Tian."


"Please sir, sir.sorry, please get on the bike to the house,"


"Ready den,"


"Later join me to Dalem sir, we will eat!" Joseph made a gesture like a bribe on the security of his house.


"Bere's den!" he lifted his thumb in the air.


"Yeah!" invite Yusuf to pull the hand of Mutia, whose eyebrows have been wrinkling the sign of increasingly clueless, "this is what the hell? You want to know what I am, don't go into the Cup man's house, huh! Shame to know, don't be rich gini ah nosy!" Mutia had already paid off, but Yusuf pulled his hand even stronger to get inside, so this girl was interested in entering, "engga yank! This promise really does not make you ashamed," he persuaded.


Not to the main door that was as big as the royal gate of the sultanate so complicated carvings of jepara and the magnificent door of this house, but to the side yard, walking along the path decorated with Japanese grass, so managed.


Joseph opened the iron door that turned out to be directly connected to the backyard, Mutia was quite amazed to find a swimming pool and a spacious yard complete with garden chairs and tennis room greet the vision.


But he was not finished with his daydream while stepping slowly behind Joseph's back, suddenly he was surprised by the noise of the creatures of MIPA 3


"Wilujeung taun Cimutttt!"


The dorrr!


The dorrr!


Dorr!


Corveti who spewed out the blink-blink crepe was glued into the air making Mutia surprised instead of playing.


He spread his gaze across this area, the swimming pool that has been decorated in such a way, along with street-side hawker carts such as during the event Narasheila and Rama lined up there, it's just more diverse at the request that has a degree in accordance with the favorite snacks of Pearl and MIPA 3. And all of it was purple, Mutia's favorite color. But his eyes narrowed at one table, where lined display cases of various sweets and chocolates just like in the mall.


"Oh God!" Mutia closed her mouth, there was a sense of a little haru, happy, and of course grateful.


"Happy birthday yank." said Yusuf.


"Acie-cie, I feel like the most powerful creature!" added Andy.


"So iyee is cupid-cupid!" Rio brushed off the air.


"Gue was just wondering, whose house is this?! This is no longer us entering people's homes without permission, right?!" ask Rika.


Vina pushed Rika's head, because she already knew from Gilang, "iya ntar lo who is empanin to be a domestic assistant here, to pay rent!"


"Sue!" vian laughed with the others.


"Yes, go back! I don't feel good! Why also paRam ngajakin to people's homes, his home is also big!" muti said another one.


"Hahaha, why don't you feel good, mules want bok3r Mut?" ask Andy.


"This one who owns his rich house has tuyul cattle!" said Fajar nodding. Then they laughed, including Joseph himself, "Gagabah teuing!" tepiss.


"That's, there's a swing, where there's a pool, I guess it's a pool for yuyu cattle!" andy said, this time their laughter really exploded.


"Where it is, this let the house cool peak! Yu's coming in, Ram. Thanks for the welcome!" Joseph was still faithful to hold Mutia in order to go deeper.


"Cup-cup, not polite maen nyelonong people's house. If you're stressed, this is no way!" merry's tirade, but no doubt followed by Tian-Tasya, Rama cs make others follow.


"This is my responsibility if you have an angry house!" babble Tama.


"Kan lo ketkel, kaka first!"


"Honey, just at school, it's outside!" reject it.


"Cup, don't mess around, we're doing it here, go back!" Joseph snapped his steps right on the back porch of the house, where there was a decorative balloon


...❤ SWEET 17 CIMUT ❤...


"Okay, get his attention for a second the boys picked me up!" rama stood in front of his friends.


"Shutt-shutt the papa wants a speech!" said Andy.


"okay! Guys, please calm down! Before sharing the pot, let's say a word with the candidate!" shout Bayu.


"Ha-ha-ha!"


"Gue wants to say happy birthday to Mutia, the treasurer's mother, the quilt'nya MiPA 3, wush u all the best mut..."


Aamiyin!!!


"Long live, long everything!"


Aamiyin!!!


"All that is aspired to can be achieved, what is done is immediate."


Aamiin ! ! !


Rama leads the do'a to Mutia, making the atmosphere momentarily solemn.


"Guys, brushtt wet spring rolls!"


"Wait a minute!" hold Rama.


"Someone wants to talk," he continued, "sook cup,"


All eyes are now directly staring at the youngest MIPA 3.


"Okay, thanks papa. You are the best.makasih also make MIPA 3 times, om bong, om Wan, om Bolang, om Bay, same mama Nara and Manda.kalian the best is the pokonya mah!" yusuf looked at his friends one by one


"Guys, there's something I want to admit..."


"Superman?"


"Ironman?"


"Kebony?"


Nothing serious here, "saravv njirr. Pa-ma really dede tuh what the hell pa? How rich is a wasted stepson?"


"Udah is Ram, I can't be serious anymore if this abis haha--" Joseph laughed and stopped his confession but the housekeeper came in and came over to Joseph.


"Sorry den Agas, I have a phone.he said nelfon aden not raised,"


For what? They were shocked by the words of a middle-aged woman including Mutia.


"Oh yeah bi, papa's still on the phone?"


"Suggeh den," he nodded, "excuse me.."


"Ram, sorry broke. I received papa's phone first to the dalem," his pamit asked Rama for help, for a moment the atmosphere was boisterous so silent leaving the voice of Joseph alone, they were shocked.


"Yank, I received papa's phone first.continue aja guys, assault aja tuh artis seblak, sok oruh ciwi-ciwi.tendang aja who has a house again out of town, there are only his children!" he pointed to himself and went inside.


Plok-plok !


Andy patted his own cheek in disbelief, "this is what I dreamt of, the cupid..."


"OMG, so..." Mery is still glaring and gawking, as well as Pearl, he was really surprised, on his birthday Joseph successfully made a hanger.


"It's real no?" mumbling asked.


Tasya laughed, "don't you believe everything?" point it at the faces of each of his friends, "sama! I didn't believe it at first either! But I already know that cupid is a rich boy! This is her house!"


Nara chuckled, "to your surprise, lo cup responsibilities, this MIPA 3 kid suddenly became a parrot!"


While Rama cs has raided the lined hawker, "honey rush to not, it's still hot!" Rama showed me a bowl of baso couanki.


For a long time they gawked, still trying to digest the situation, and reality until the time Joseph returned.


"Cupidd!!!!" They stormed MIPA 3's flower.


"Awww njirrr!"


"Lo tega boongin we njirr! We know the rich,"


"So far I'm just kidding cup, seriously.kalo so I want to be a courtier lo aja, bawain bag lo can be!" rayu Andy and Fajar, Rio even had his shoulder gouged on Joseph's shoulder.


"Diem njiir!" since then his gaze did not turn away from Mutia who was still sculpting, he then approached, "lo all do not want to attack the baso builder know tuh! Free hump!" appoint Joseph, solely for the sake of freeing him from his friends.


"You dong, assault!"


He walked with a box of ribbons, "happy birthday, yank.sorry I just told you the truth," he reached out the box. Mutia was still staring at the young man before her speechlessly, but her eyes were already glazed over.


"Yusuf Auriga Bagaspati, at home I used to be called Agas.not to cheat, I just do not like to wear the frills of rich children..."


Slowly but surely, Mutia cried, "who am I really dating?" he spoke up.


"I want cupid, I want my cupid." he continued.


"The simple one, which never involves wealth, which is just a rancid young man, is ridiculous." Muti added. Joseph smiled, "and you have got him, take all yank.tambill," Joseph grabbed Muti's head and held him in his arms.


"Honey are you" whispered Joseph, Mutia returned Joseph's embrace and grew hard.


While at the end of there, "gue again watch ftv prince frog while nyemil cilor." said Andy.


"Ha-ha-ha, saravvv! Toad prince, cupid is the same as frog prince."


"PaRam, that's them hugging yet muhrim mused!" show Dian.


"Let's go, special for today mah..dapet bonus!" the answer was lightly nudged by Nara.


"Basic gelo, ustadz not really!" vina Laughter.


From the outside came another pair of teenagers, their gazes were precisely on a pair of hands clasping each other.


"Weheyyy om Fal, have you fixed this publication tea?!" ask Rio.


"Not yet, people their relationship is not clear, as clearly as the gender of the Bolang," replied Vian directly thrown skewer former cilor by Gilang.


"Haha!"


"Dea, man,"


"Hay Ra.." said Dea.


"Well, someone wants to be again," seductive Bayu raised his eyebrows.


Rifal snorted as if smiling obliquely, then looked at Dea, "how did Dea? Drop rejected?"


"What the hell," he seems to be clearly evading.


"Ra, which one is it?" her question diverted the conversation.


"Tuh, again mewek.diusilin the son of a lizard.." pointed Nara towards Mutia and Joseph.


"That's why I was taught to talk about relationships.."


"Hanging bro? Cheek atuh!" kekeh Dawn.


They laugh among the joy of Pearl's birthday.


"Cupidd!" the cry of the tiny Tasya shook the pool area, he paused his chewing.


"Well me where are your data, photos, send it! Later if you come to Koramil here, meet Major Ibrahim he said, so that can be recorded the queue is not complicated for tests!" screams blaring.


Muti immediately turned his head in surprise, it seemed like today was so much of a surprise.


"YOU'RE ON THE LIST OF AKMIL?!!!" her question exclaimed.


"May be..." Yusuf grinned wide.


"Cupid! Let's get LDR!!" he smacked Joseph in the chest.


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Youth is to be enjoyed, not to be mourned.Satisfied, ever born among special humans.


And time after time they pass with all the joy and excitement of adolescence, until the time comes to welcome the future....


...The End's...


Hay-hay guys the end is already a sequel that I call what yes, spill kah or snippets of some short novels from some MIPA 3 retainer, yes like that. Actually this novel deviated from my original purpose yes, because there is one and another thing that happened to stir the universe by individuals, making finally this novel I took it really out of plan, once again apologize to loyal readers aa Rama🙏


The end of the word see you in another my dear work, wassalam.


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